Harry roughly grabs ahold of my jaw, forcing my head up so my eyes had to meet his dark ones "Why can't you just do as I say" his eyes moved around my face, almost as if he was analyzing me. I try jerking my head out of his grip but he tightly holds on, causing me to wince. "Harry your hurting me" I say, panic causing my breathing to pick up. Harry darkly chuckles, not caring about what I said. I flinch a little as he brings his other hand up that's not holding my jaw, by my face. He grabs a piece of my hair and twirls it around his finger. Harry hums to himself as he watches the piece of hair unwrap from around his finger, I furrow my eyebrows as he pushes the hair behind my ear. "What are you doing?" I breath out, as I try to watch him but he still had ahold of my jaw so I couldn't move my head. He looks back up, meeting my eyes with his, The side of his lip lifts up into a smirk as he looks down at his hand holding my jaw. Without a word he moves his head down by my ear, causing his hair to tickle the side of my face. I feel his lips move against my ear "You're going to wish I killed you at that gas station when I'm done with you" ~Violet Bowers never believed the movies you'd see about the world ending in an apocalypse. But that quickly changes when she comes face to face with the last thing anyone would want to have to see. And along the way of trying to protect the only family she has left she meets the arrogant, controlling Harry Styles who couldn't give a damn about her.All Rights Reserved